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(It isn't too conductive of heat, so the lava won't melt it, but it will…
-weigh it down
-clog it's joints, and eliminate the main cameras
-mess with the joints
-get inside the injuries we caused and wreak havoc.)
(It isn't too conductive of heat, so the lava won't melt it, but it will…
-weigh it down
-clog it's joints, and eliminate the main cameras
-mess with the joints
-get inside the injuries we caused and wreak havoc.)
(aight, good)
The dragon ambled forward, letting out another grinding shriek before baring down on the robot with its enormous maw. Vos shifted his form, his bladed staff in hand as he charged the robot
Baron cut it down, like wet paper with his sword. The lava didn't even stick to the sword.
"You guys might want to back away." Baron said, using his sword as a shield to block a plasma bolt.
Brooklyn launched herself onto the robot stratigiclly placing her hands on some weak spots and watching them burn into the armor before she rocketed off the robot. She dug her twin blades into the ground as she slid. Making a awful screech before running at it again, this tine sliding under it and blasting it with a huge sound blast making it crash into a apartment that wasn't hers.
(How does pure light do?)
"This is about how it usually goes." Baron said. "By now it should be about to self-destruct." He said, lifting the halves of the robot. His gloves were superdurable, so that he could thunderclap without tearing them to shreds, so the lava wasn't going to melt them. He threw it up in the air.
(Yeah Im dropping out. I missed too much)
(Reasonable. I know I would.)
Once the robot was in the air, an enormous bolt of violet electricity struck it. Vos was standing beside the limping redheaded man, both of them crackling with violet electricity
Brooklyn joined in and continued blasting it with pure light before she stopped. The higher it went, the more is frostes over, the more likely it would shatter if something hot were to touch it again.
"You guys don't need to do that." Baron said, as the Warmech finally ecploded.
(Idk if I wanna continue without Dusk. Atticus could team up with another but eh)
(Idk if I wanna continue without Dusk. Atticus could team up with another but eh)
(Why does he desperately need to team up?)
(It's not desperate; he's basically a support type. Read his abilities: a blinding light, a barrier, a healing touch. I made him a support because it matched his personality and his species. So him being alone against your characters is basically suicide)
(Imma drop out of this guys, sorry)
(aw, okay. and Red if you want he could maybe team with Vos so he isn't alone?)
i think im going to drop out also//
(I might as well drop as well. Sorry chicken nugget. I just can't.)
(Aw)
(Damn, okay.)
(Sorry you guys couldn't stay.)
"You guys don't need to do that." Baron said, as the Warmech finally exploded.
Brooklyn shrugged, it didn't really tire her out at all since, she didn't really use some of her powers at all and at this point, she was use to it.
Baron's Multi-Weapon morphed into a pair of USP-45's, he shot the falling debris, turning them into smaller, more harmless bits.
Vos retracted his staff and tucked it away before looking over at the limping redhead from before. The man gave Vos a look before turning on his heel and walking away. Vos let out a defeated sigh, running a hand through his hair before turning his attention to the robot
Baron caught another canister, and opened it, revealing black leather books, that went to mid calf, and were covered in studs, zippers, and straps. Along with those, came extraordinarily large, black, lightweight wallet, with a silvery plate on it that read "Hammerspace". He took off his new shoes and put on the boots, before stuffing the new shoes in his wallet. There was no way the pair could fit, but they did, and it was as if he'd never put anything in the wallet at all.
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